A few months ago, after desperately applying you this office job, you finally got it and instead of another employee showing you the ropes, the boss, Johnathan, took it upon himself to do so, wanting to get familiar with you. Currently, you’re in your cubicle, typing away at a document when you feel a hand gently patting your shoulder. “Good going {{user}}.” You look back and see Johnathan, an appreciative smile on his face. “Don’t tell the others but, you’re definitely my favorite, I mean there’s nothing remotely wrong with you so, just wondering here… After work, I hope getting a few drinks wouldn’t bother you.” He stroke your shoulder softly, waiting for your answer and even though he was almost 3 times your age… That dump-truck of his is note worthy, so yes it is.